In the usual study, work and life, everyone is familiar with those catchy poems, which are full of the author's thoughts and feelings and rich imagination. There are many kinds of poems. What kind of poems have you read? The following are Yu Xiuhua's classic poems (20 selected poems) compiled by Bian Xiao, hoping to help you.
1, an insomniac man
She is a funnel, smooth and cold, and can't be attached with a lamp.
Only ears are smart: there is no moonlight. Fallen leaves are flying.
Yes, there was a drunk. Where is he?
There is snow in his abdomen.
There is snow that she wants to eat. And a vague spring.
She took out the map and looked at the small circle.
"He must be in a dream."
She has a scar on her body, where her finger fell.
Until it grows back.
It's too late
2. "A bag of wheat"
The second time, he lifted it to waist height.
Slipped down
Last year, he swore that he could lift it to his shoulder.
Not after a year?
The third time, I carried a bag of wheat on my shoulder with him.
I said, dad, you don't have white hair.
I can't lift a bag of wheat.
Is this a lie?
In fact, I know that my father won't have white hair until he is 90.
He has a disabled daughter and wants a grandson for the college entrance examination.
He has white hair.
I dare not be born.
3. Suspicious identity
Cann't testify in court There is snow in the left pocket and fire in the right pocket.
A fire that can start a prairie fire can burn the wall and hurt the fish in the pool.
Can cover roads, cover evil snow.
I have moonlight. I've never been smart. I have peach blossoms
Never open it.
I have a strong spring breeze all my life, but it can't blow me down.
I stole a city's chemical plant, office building and museum.
I stole it.
But I'm broke.
I am my sinner, let me escape.
I am my judge, judging my own spirit.
I crossed Zhongying City at midnight.
Without any trace.
4. "You didn't see the covered part of me"
In spring, I quote flowers, flames and cliff tops.
But there are still lonely voices in the rain, beating the evening clouds like blunt objects.
Love is always too late, and it is already deep. I bit your name and it bled.
Do not open the seal of darkness.
Those light parts stopped me: canna, black butterfly, reflection in the water.
I said: hello, hello. Please bow and accept my love.
But I've never been confused, never.
Like a river, in the deepest night, it knows where it will go tomorrow.
But in the end, I still can't forgive myself for leaving you so complete.
You'd better not know those hallucinations.
How much dust does it take to cover up a woman?
Bloody but still glowing love
5. "Wheat is yellow"
First the wheat in front of my house turned yellow, and then Hengdian.
Then the Hanjiang plain.
Silent wheat in the moonlight, slight friction between them
Everything on earth is in love.
How to find a grain of white in such a vast distance?
Move in?
Late at night, I saw my father smoking with his back to the moon.
-Wheat growing over 10,000 tons is getting narrower and narrower at the back.
Father, your happiness is a layer of brown wheat skin.
Pain is pure white wheat heart.
I am satisfied to land here.
Like a sparrow with a blue sky.
6. diary: I only exist here
Frogs croak, is my sole happy?
This kind of happiness is the smell of new wheat and honeysuckle in the arms of a tacky peasant woman.
The smell of sunshine left on pajamas.
No one has knocked on my door for a long time, and the path is full of residual red.
I fell into this world quietly, and I will quietly.
Hidden in everything.
But sadness is always so precious: are you sure I exist?
Willing to pay sympathy, pity, love and hate and parting.
At this moment, the smell of cordate telosma passed through the window lattice.
The insects at the door sang high and low. How many people have I met?
In a world without partners
I'm so rich, it's heavier than a piece of wheat.
But I just kept my head down
Accept the moonlight shine
7. "alive"
Go mowing the grass every afternoon, Xiaowu will follow and come back.
Sometimes I follow it.
Its tail swings back and forth.
I will see the man across the street cutting wheat these days.
See me a face of ingratiating smile to call Xiuhua girl.
I will cut the grass faster.
I cut my finger several times.
This door-to-door son-in-law, his wife has been crazy for 20 years.
My son has autism.
He always carries a tape recorder around his waist.
The sound is so loud that the whole punch can hear it.
One of my rabbits ran into his field, and Xiaowu went after him.
But his sickle is faster than a dog.
After he brought the rabbit back
Xiaowu still searched there for a long time.
8.a drowning wolf
A wolf drowned in my body and in the water.
Also submerged in my body.
How can you trust a woman who sits alone at night? I still do.
Take out the bright part from her.
I just keep rumors and rumors to myself.
Let me tell you something about the west wind.
Finally, I will be bewitched by your eyes.
Take out a simple part of me as a gift
I just stopped saving a drowning wolf.
Let it draw a long blood mark on me.
You said, the way I drink
How dangerous is it?
9. In the afternoon, I fell.
I fell when I was carrying a bamboo basket across the ditch.
A basket of grass also fell.
Of course, the sickle also fell off.
Shoes hanging on thorns, hanging on thorns
And a white silk scarf.
A light and easy-to-carry white silk scarf, I am ready to hurt my hand at any time.
Nice dress.
But 10 years later, it's still so white.
I don't know where the person who gave me the white silk scarf went.
When I fell into the ditch, I remembered these things and opened my eyes.
White clouds are mighty.
The grass scattered all over the floor is vast and green.
10, "My body is a mine"
Hiding at night, poisonous snakes, thieves and an old case.
Exposed to the morning light, wild flowers, sunshine and good news can be printed one by one.
Viscera, where is the gas exceeding the standard?
There will always be some gossip.
How to deal with it depends entirely on the conditions given by a kidnapper.
He lives in the village and has been smoking.
This is a coal mine with old equipment, and the darkness extends infinitely.
The light has to be changed several times, and the color is different.
I will give a sharp warning and shake the snake letter before the landslide.
Those who dug coal from my heart ran away in a hurry.
Water came in.
Black becomes white.
There are insects, moonlight, the whining of foxes and an old case.
Hidden flame, love and gold are separated by a layer of soil.
Someone always gives up halfway.
A man threw a stone in.
Ten years later.
I heard an echo.
1 1, life
Unbearable. Burden. Loneliness. Despair, I can't live an innocent life anymore.
Oh, betrayal, betrayal. From the beginning to the present.
Nobody said: Yu Xiuhua, because of me, you should be fine.
How ridiculous and ironic chastity is, but it still makes me cry again and again.
But there must be a straw that fished me up again and again.
Take light out of me again and again and put it in front of my eyes.
Let me write poetry when I am quiet.
Wandering in poverty
Let me have eternal love for people passing by and lights.
Let me always take out the flowers when I should take out the dagger.
When I can defend myself, let me keep silent
Even so, the world didn't give me a spring.
Even so, I came today. I'm going for a drink.
Take a walk in the wind
12, dialogue
He was by the fence, coughing, hanging on the morning glory vine like a flame.
Spring is on the other side of the wasteland, and she says hello through it.
Really, I don't know how he came, but it's still raining.
In the carriage. If you take the train,
But when he went through the tunnel, I couldn't see the night on his face.
She stirred the spoon and the cup was touched.
No one heard it except her.
He coughed again, stirring the flame.
Spring is on the other side of the wasteland, separated from her by a gesture.
An oriole is on the privet tree, calling for a cloud to fall.
He doesn't know that she is mute.
If you keep spring in your heart, you won't say it.